The Last Time Machine. Forum A small, semi-private room at ..

Grunts and waits for the arsehole to leave.

turns to the lady. "I can see you have a good choice in men."

Smiles and opens a packet of crisps. "Should i tell him about our dance? Or maybe our kiss?"

Gobbles a handful of crisps. "Its a wonder what a litle snack food can do for you. Feel so much better now. Look at my hands."

Shows bloodid but no longer cut knuckles. "Amazing."

Ha, *smiling* he has his funny ways, although I had forgotten, a little. He watched the dance, the kiss, go ahead, taunt him and I will repair his bruises later.

The tinfoil may not be such a bad idea, considering all this.
You are not able to move me too, not yet, so I will go in the car until you have a clear vision. Remember to keep me informed. It's essential.
See, look deeper.
Concentrate, are the guards sharp? Focus, focus.
Where else are you, tell me what you see...
Tell me everything.

(she hands him a photograph of a man wearing a hat)

Quickly, before I miss the car........

You want a vision?

You have missed the car. Its driving away now. Round a corner. A Harley is following it. I can see several guards. They have guns, the fence around the house is electrified.

I wish i knew more about it.

Missed the car, s**t. We will have to work faster then. Hold my hand, take yourself back to the tree, feel the bark...feel it?
Now, we have to get past the guards, get inside, start searching. Once they realise, it will already be too late and it will crumble, Crumble.
I have to see too, so you need to concentrate and don't whatever you do, let go of my hand.

Don't call me Crumble, Rhubarb. Best call by a less silly name, Dashwood will do. But you know, as we go, you'll be parted from that tinfoiled pompous git...

Hold my hand. Chapter select.

Easter Egg - hidden extras.

"Time is no issue for us, for Hawkins and I. We may part, but we will always meet again, look at now.
Close your eyes Dashwood

Chapter Reboot. Time Shift.
(eyes shut)

Beasty ................ leaf canopy.
Darkened hollows ............
The ............. like.....pylons of yore
.....................somewhere.

Don't let go, move to your left, keep low."

The room fades from our visions...but the smell remains. where will we come up? keep tuned to this exciting story for the next installment...Dashelwood and Ebby? How will they get into the mansion?